Bucky Barnes Christmas Novels & Stories

Hearing the phone ring, Quetzal beside him also slightly raised his head, saw the notification pop up, frowned slightly, and then tactfully left the hospital room. Bucky looked at the phone, and nearly ten seconds later, he pressed the answer button: "Grandpa." "I sent you to celebrate Mr. Claude's birthday, and you two argued at the party? Bucky, do you not want to get back together with Alina?" Bucky pouted: "I'm sorry, Grandpa." "Why did you argue with Noble? Did that kid say anything?" Bucky didn't say anything. Mr. Quitman hesitated for a moment, without waiting for an explanation, he angrily slammed his hand on the table: "Bucky, are you mute?"

Emily Warner “I don’t understand why we are having this celebration.” I say as I pout, wanting to go home and watch a few movies and then fall asleep on my couch. “I thought you would be excited for Christmas!” Jake says as he takes a seat next to me while munching on a few candy canes.

"does he have to return to us?" "but Christmas!... Christmas Cain. it's as though we left him in an orphanage. all that's done there is a team academy achievement award. that's not a Christmas tree . you know what Adulf would have gotten to watch when he looked outside the window. every year Hallmark holds an all sport championship for the student with decebilites. that's not what I want for him." Bruce smiled again"oh cause,"he forked his food"it's not as if he's any different. he's got some mental issues, doesn't he?"

he asks after we pull apart and he grabs his wallet and keys. I remember thinking that was so intimate a few months ago – getting domestic and owning a dog together. Back then, I didn't even really know the meaning of the word. Now, we're so close I don't know where he ends and I begin. "Yes, please," I answer, grabbing the gifts for our families. The Blackfoots, Walkers, Evans and Barnetts are having Christmas together this year. Luckily it's working out so that we can make our announcement. "Alright," he says, smoothing his jeans. "Let's go."

Jaxon said walking out with his middle sister, Janelle, with her head resting on his shoulder. They made their way down the wide staircase where Dean and JD were coming into the house through the back door. His fellow Seabees followed them in and there was a whole new round of Merry Christmas and good morning greetings. “I’ve got coffee going.” Bunny said from the kitchen. Neo was in the living room, distributing the stockings to everyone as they came in. Helen had even made sure that there were extra stockings for the sailors who had no family in the area, or the ability to go home. The two that had stayed overnight were shocked to find out that they had stockings and gifts under the tree.

December 23rd, 11:49 p.m. Inside the house, the Christmas party is buzzing with fifty people mingling under the twinkling lights, Bing Crosby's smooth voice crooning "White Christmas" in the background, and the air thick with the cozy scents of cinnamon and bourbon. Dad's booming laugh echoes from the living room, where he's belting out off-key carols with his boss, totally oblivious to the tension that's been simmering all night between me and Marcus.

Fuckin' Christmas. And here I was trying to escape it all. Candice and the other old ladies wanted to do something nice for the brothers, something nice for Bone. It's something I respected, but knew it wasn't something I could stand being around for too long. Christmas was about family. And I didn't have one outside the Nightmare Warriors. "You look like you could use some alcohol." I look up and find a different bartender starring down a me from her spot behind the bar. Looking down I see my glass is once again empty and nod my head as she lifts up the bottle of bourbon.

Sophie stood in the middle wearing reindeer antlers and the biggest smile. "There you are! Dad's getting the tree. We have so much to do." The front door opened and Derek and Jason carried in the biggest Christmas tree I'd ever seen. Derek's eyes found mine across the room and held for just a second. Long enough that my coffee mug suddenly felt too hot. "Morning, Maya," he said, voice still rough. "Morning."

Maybe…] [I’m just asking, are you in or not?] Thor the Tiger cut him off. There was more silence until Tusker the Elephant eventually nodded. [Alright.] I watched, tense. Christmas was getting closer, and if Thor the Tiger started a riot and broke out, who knew how many people might be killed? Moreover, if the other animals followed and burst from their enclosures, the consequences would be unimaginable. People would die or get injured, and the animals would be put down.

Aurora December 24, 2024 “More,” I said as I tipped the empty glass toward the bartender in front of me. “I want to have more.” My words came out as if I were begging. While waiting, I looked around the club. It was just like a chaotic snow globe of December madness. The red and green lights were hung around every corner, shining across faces. Lovers were holding each other, dancing; some whispering over the music, while some singles were dancing alone and enjoying the Christmas songs blasting from the speakers.